Stratholme God

Chapter 637 Announcement with twists and turns (2 more)
Hurt in the face, pain in the heart!
The younger sister Onyxia is so lowly, she is willing to be a human's mount, and even helps the lowly human to pinch herself, Nefarian is going crazy!

What a slap in the face!
This is highly damaging and extremely insulting!

"Bastard——" Nefarian had thousands of words of MMP in his chest, which turned into a shadow flame that could burn the entire Stormwind Fortress, and he wanted to vomit, but who knew, McDonald came again.

"Dragon breath? Unconvinced? Hold on to me!"

Once upon a time, McDonald's fight against the black dragon was a model of the kind of 'injury is not high and insulting'.Back then when he beat Nefer's father outside the Grim Batol Fortress, McDonnell charged back and forth, almost breaking his own leg, and only then got one of Brother Wing's fangs.

now?

Change shotguns!
He showed [Malone's Rage] among the sand sculpture players, and made them laugh.In fact, even if the ax has been changed into a sword, and its strength seems to have been cut a lot, it is still a serious artifact!

"Long!" Accompanied by the loud noise and the bursting thunder, Nefarian only felt that his dragon neck was attacked no less than ten times in an instant.

I didn't feel anything at first, but half a second later, the momentum was wrong, and the whole side of my neck was numb.

Before he could react, the slippery McDonnell had already gliding and flying along his left neck gorgeously, from top to bottom.

"what--"

Dragon blood splattered everywhere!

A terrifying wound more than four meters long and nearly one meter deep appeared on Nefarian's dragon neck.

It hurts so much!
Pain is one thing, but finding that the wound has spread directly to the trachea, this is what makes Nefarian's soul tremble!
If he continued to spit out the old phlegm in his lungs like this, ah bah, it was the shadow flame, and before the dragon's breath spewed out of his mouth in a few minutes, it would come out of his neck first.

Wouldn't that be burning yourself?
Sure enough, he complied with what Mai said—dissatisfied?Hold back!
Forcibly holding back such a big mouthful of dragon's breath is really a hundred times worse than constipation.Nefarian felt as if his internal organs were being burned.

The injury affected Nefarian's movements, no, it also affected Onyxia's movements.

If McDonald is an exaggerated guy, Onyxia will probably release the water secretly.

When McDonnell hit her brother hard, it proved that beating her father was not a dream. Instead, she resolutely gave her life to McDonald and beat her brother hard.

Taking advantage of his wounds to kill him, Onyxia pounced forward, using all four claws, aiming at Nefarian's body skewed due to pain and exposing the dragon's belly, which was a heavy blow.

"Ah—" In this battle of unequal strength, the winner was decided from the second move.

McDonnell didn't use all his strength in the first kick. He simply didn't want to start a fight in Stormwind Fortress and demolish Varian's palace.

Now after a few tricks, the main battlefield has come to the top of the east wall of Stormwind City, and McDonald and Onyxia are even more ruthless.

Hi!If you have the opportunity to slay a dragon on the spot, why not fight Black Wing Lair! ?

Young Master, I am going to take the [Sword of the Big Brother's Guild] today!
One person and one dragon joined forces, and the damage caused to the Black Dragon Prince was terrible.With just a few hits, Nefarian has plummeted from the air to the ground.

A giant dragon with a body length of more than 60 meters obliquely rushed down from the air, which was no different from shoveling down a slender building with nearly 20 floors.

At that moment, there was only one feeling for the soldiers of Stormwind City - an earthquake!

On the east wall, a huge tower made of reinforced concrete was broken by the thumping dragon body on the spot.

Fortunately, the quality was good enough, so most of it was broken, and the other half was pulled by steel bars, which gave the unlucky soldiers in the tower a glimmer of life.

Like a bulldozer, Nefarian shoveled the mountains outside the city wall upside down!

No matter what kind of thousand-year-old tree, or some plant with deep roots in the ground, or a jagged rock, all of them were completely plowed by Nefarian's shocking destructive power.

McDonnell grabbed Onyxia's reins as he moonwalked by.

"Chase!"

"Okay!"

Whether it is a mount or a pet, if you are used to it, there is really a habit.

I used to feel that I was absolutely unacceptable, but after being a fake princess for so many years, and being forced to work part-time, I felt aggrieved, but I got used to it.

Onyxia promised so quickly, without feeling jerky at all.

She took McDonnell and killed him with one swoop.

If there are no accidents, Nefarian will die here.

At this moment, the accident came.

"Huh!" From the other side of the mountain, two black dragons jumped out suddenly, apparently a circle smaller than the two brothers and sisters.

Just as humans tend to be blind when looking at other races, McDonald didn't react immediately.

Until the other party sprayed a blazing dragon's breath, blocking almost all of McDonald's vision, and even Onyxia had to flap her wings and fly backwards.

It was only then that McDonald noticed that the system prompt read: [Ebonok] and [Filmer].

"Cut!" McDonald spat dissatisfiedly.

Big E!
These two smaller black dragons are also well-known. They are the boss of Blackwing Lair and Nefarian's direct subordinates.

The boss is in trouble, and the younger brother comes to the rescue.

This is also common sense.

That is to say, Nefarian is too famous. It turned out that Onyxia was the one who fought in Stormwind Fortress in history. McDonald did not expect these two powerful bosses to come.

With two younger brother dragons desperately rescued, Nefarian finally regained his posture, got up from the ground in an extremely embarrassing manner, tried his best to flap his wings, and flew into the sky.

"Chasing... Forget it!" McDonald wanted to chase, but the black dragon clan's running talent was quite good.

When a giant dragon wants to run with all its heart, and has a giant dragon of similar strength to help in the rear, it is really not easy to chase and kill it.

McDonnell watched helplessly, as Nefarian's dragon shadow became smaller and smaller in his field of vision.

Of course, the Black Dragon Prince's escape was not without cost.

"Since you are the empress, then die here!"

To be reasonable, Ebonok and Filmer are really good in strength, but there is a bug that can conquer all dragons, and a black dragon princess who 'helps the evil'.

After a fierce but suspenseful battle, he killed Filmer, severely damaged Ebonok's record, and ended the battle that shocked the entire city of Stormwind.

"His Majesty Wrynn has recovered!"

"The Duke of Stratholme and his mount have teamed up to thwart the plot of the evil black dragon prince Nefarian!"

"Long Live the Alliance!"

The heart of the storm can be described as twists and turns.

It was so close that people thought the city was about to be destroyed again.

Who would have thought that there would be such a dramatic change?

What's even more amazing is the follow-up official report - it was Nefarian who conspired to subvert the alliance, split King Varian, and then sold the other half of Varian to the goblins, and then sold them to the Horde as gladiators!
This story... is outrageous!

(End of this chapter)